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we is, I love it truly
Your P-D-A hey hey
(I want your P-D-A)
Your P-D-A, hey hey
(I want your P-D-A)
Your P-D-A hey hey
(I want your P-D
My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded [P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded] . . . 
[So high, so high am I.] 
. . . reefer and blunts is all that's needed [needed,
Save me, I don’t wanna be lost but found
Save me so I won’t burn this whole thing down
Save me from myself and my
D E P R A V I T Y

Gonna keep up
Top dollar with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my blue Impala
(D-P-G)

Top dollar with the gold flea collar
Dippin' in my blue Impala
(D-P
Cause everybody know that D-P-GC, Bad Boy niggas run this
 Bad Boy

D-P-G
D-P-G
Bad Boy
D-P-G
Cause everybody know that D-P-GC, Bad Boy niggas
punks on dope)
White punks on dope
(White punks on dope)
White punks on d-o-p-e
(White punks on d-o-p-e)
White punks on d-o-p-e
(White punks
stompin all sucka dj crew 
Of course you hear all commerialized album 
But we come down ruffneck and wicked in the B.D.P. laboratory 
On the sex
New way new way new way you're into me
New way new way new way you're into
D d d dissthentic p p p penetration
don't stop 
'Til we get the po-po off the block, they call it

Hip hop 
It's bigger than hip hop 

D.P.'s got that crazy shit
We keep it crunk-up,
[Chorus: Krayzie]
My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded [P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded] 
[So high, so high am I.]
reefer and blunts is all that's needed
T.S., T.S.A., S.W.A.K
X's and O's who knows what all of that means?

P.P.D.S.P.E.M.R.M.F.O.B.T. must have took
Lots of hours for you to see
What I
all I L.B.C. betta yet
That's all I D.P.G.C.

[Chorus]

Tryin' to get some bones
I'm slappin' bones
With some dogg pound gangstas in front of my
a grain of salt 

I've got my hesitations
Wait on your generation 

'S' 'E' 'A' 'N' 'S' 'A' 'I' 'D'
'P' 'L' 'A' 'why' yeah yeah yeah yeah
'S' 'E' 'A'
romance
Was on the strict Q.T.
So if you want your freedom P.D.Q.
Divorce me C.O.D.

I won't be around
To hear you cry
I'm Texas bound
And by and by

You
So we can chop it up, so we can spread the ice and
The ties of no g's is for sure, you know I like it
This is a D.P.G. dedication
Is for my homies
Greetings, earthlings, take me to your leader (ooh shit!)

D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P
You know you fucked up when you
NYC P.D. you can see them on the streets
All over new york city kick the punks all around

Police brutality, for you and me
Police brutality,
street knowledge and wisdom
Ah yea, D.P.G., yea D.P.G.
Pop the Champagne
Once you break this of you can't get twisted
So pay attention and listen
Blowin' **** in the back
Switch, hit a switch, D.P.'s in the act
Bigg Snoop Dogg, he a boss like that ****, yeah

Bendin' the curb swervin', blowin' on some
don't stop 
'Til we get the po-po off the block, they call it

Hip hop 
It's bigger than hip hop 

D.P.'s got that crazy shit
We keep it crunk-up,
Make me wanna climb up D-P-G
Make me wanna moan make me wanna scream
Make me wanna climb up D-P-G
Make me wanna moan make me wanna scream
Make me
P.D.R.G.
P.D.R.G.
P.D.R.G.
P.D.R.G.

J'suis de retour, les vestes se retournent
'sont tous morts dans l'film, chut silence on tourne
P.D
got a dick and a couple balls just to name a few
The D P locced out, niggas get choked out
Smoked out niggas and I'll fuck you with no doubt

[Tray
We need D.T.P.
Death to posers is what I mean
Stand tall, never fall
We will rise to kill them all
There's an evil in your brain
Driving you
I-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t do you know what that mean mayne?
I-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t do you know what that mean?
She got her own house
She got her own car

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